Ireland!

So I'm going to Ireland in August. I was having a mid life crisis about 4 weeks ago and I was talking to one of my friends about it. I was telling her that I needed to get out of town and escape my life for awhile. I said that I needed to go on a trip and that I would love to go overseas again (I went in between my junior and senior years of high school, I went to Spain). She agreed with me and was giving me a list of places that she has always wanted to go, amoung them were Japan and Ireland. I have always wanted to go to Ireland, it has always seemed to pretty and peaceful, so I said sure lets go to Ireland. I really didn't think much was going to actually happen, but we decided why not actually make it happen.

We have already bought our tickets, we have like a 20 hour layover in Vegas. Can't really complain about that cuz that city goes all night, so my friend and I plan on checking our bags and walking the strip and visiting it.

I told Connor that I was going to Ireland, I didn't really talk about it with him, I just informed him that I was going. I don't think he was very happy about that, but to be honest I did it on purpose. I'm so ready to get married and he has shown interest, but no idea when. So I figured I'd show him that I could do whatever I wanted and I didn't need him to make decisions. Not the most grown up thing, but I was scared that I would chicken out if we talked.

But I mean look at that picture! Who wouldn't want to go see that. 🌏